"Then we represent the capital team?"

Phuntsok looked at Pan Shaojun.

She, like most people, doesn't love football, she just loves to join in the fun.

"No problem, I'll be the big one, you just have to make a name."

Pan Shaojun nodded in response.

"Hehe, Lu Dong, I'm sure I'll do a good job!"

Jiang Xingyuan patted his chest and assured himself, and said to Wang Kun and Liu Lin, "You guys are okay, right?" ”

Wang Kun smiled bitterly and said, "I know you, Laozi, I used to be a coal digger, I didn't have much culture, and I was stubborn and terrible.

Even eating green onions only eats Zhangqiu, Qingdao is such a good place, never put it in your eyes, or the best at home.

The older generation doesn't seek truth from facts, and they are somewhat biased.

If I tell him to spend money on football, I might think I'm not doing my job. ”

Like Fu Lin, he is not in charge now, he has no career of his own, he has pocket money, and if he wants to do big things, he has to nod his head.

"Well, then you can rest,"

Liu Linpo patted Wang Kun on the shoulder, and then said, "It's okay, it's enough to have us." ”

"I represent our Longjiang area!"

He Hu said loudly.

"Football also depends on throwing money, and the economic level of each place is different, will it be unfair?"

She Ziling said worriedly.

"Non-existent,"

Jiang Xingyuan said, "For example, Sichuan and Chongqing, the local economy is average, but the power of the chamber of commerce in other places is still very large, the richest man in Sichuan is the two brothers, and they are the figures on the rich list.

Wang Ou said, "Can people take care of us?" ”

He Hu said with a big grin, "As long as my brother contacts him, everyone will definitely sell face!" ”

He said it confidently!

"Alright, don't talk so much, drink."

Li Lan picked up his wine glass.

When he was about to drink, Liu Linpo proposed to go to the bar, and Li Lan's hand was like a rattle.

Jiang Xingyuan said with a smile, "You guys are handsome, go to that kind of place, like a fish in water, I'm a long stumbling person, the money is spent, and the girls have to scold me, sand sculpture, dead fat, now I'm very smart, don't do that wrong." ”

Pan Shaojun said, "I used to love to play, but now I feel bored, if I really want to play, I will go to Gangcheng another day, I have a yacht there, take you to sea, I will arrange for you to do anything." ”

After saying that, he smiled again.

"Is it because the sea in Weihai is not wide enough, or is my beer in Qingdao not fragrant?

Struggling to run with you in Port City? ”

Wang Ou has been stared at by Pan Shaojun all the time, and he is uncomfortable, and now when he hears his words, he is even more angry.

"Alright, I'm leaving."

As soon as Li Lan got up, the hotel owner took over the car keys at the price arranged by the hotel owner.

It was late at night when I got home.

Spring.

China's northernmost land has not yet thawed.

The Fang family's aunt Fang and his uncle suddenly disappeared in the night.

After He Fang learned the news, he refused the helicopter and asked Li Lan to drive to the airport, and after getting on the plane, he arrived in Bingcheng at noon the next day.

He Anwen and Fang Shiqiang drove to pick them up.

Since the death of her aunt who had epilepsy, Fang Tong has become more and more emaciated, He Fang actually expected it, but now looking at her uncle lying in the ice coffin, she still can't cry.

The ice in the creek had turned into a slow-flowing river, and they sang all the way to the lake and to the sea.

When the water is clear, there are no fish, and the saying is not applicable in a clear river, and it can be seen with the naked eye that the fish are free to play in the water.

Li Lan approved a coat for the old lady, and said distressedly, "Mom, why don't you go back and eat something?" ”

"Sister, my dad is also this age, I have been prepared in my heart, you don't have to be so uncomfortable, you have to be happy, and you didn't suffer when you left."

Fang Quan first lost his mother, and now he has no father, and his family is gone.

I want to cry but I can't.

"You, Sensei comfort me, I'm fine, you go to see your wife and children, they have worked hard in the past two days, you go to take care of them more."

He Fang barely squeezed out a smile.

After Li Lan spread his hands at Fang Quan, the two of them left directly.

Passing by the door of Fang Qiong's house, there was a dilapidated house in front of him, and the yard was covered with withered yellow weeds.

"Fang Qiong hasn't come back after going to the United States all these years?"

Li Lan couldn't help but ask.

"Nope."

Fang Quan shook his head.

"Oh."

Li Lan also expressed understanding.

Fang Jiuzhang has passed away for many years, and Fang Qiong has nothing to worry about in her hometown, and there is really no need to come back.

"I'll take you out for a walk in a few days."

He An, who was next to him, said with a smile.

"I heard that there is ginseng, let's go into the mountains to dig wild ginseng?"

Li Lan hugged He An's shoulder, "If we dig up a century-old ginseng, won't we make it?" ”

"What kind of spring and autumn dream, it's great to be able to dig up wild ginseng for three or five years!"

Fang Shiqiang answered, "Hundred-year-old ginseng or something, don't even think about it!" ”

Li Lan first scattered a cigarette for each of them, then lit it himself, spit out the smoke ring and said, "I watch a documentary, those Changbai Mountain visitors release the mountain, dig one by one,"

"It's all foolish and ignorant, a lot of Yushan ginseng, garden ginseng, a few dollars a catty, how much you want,"

He Anwen was tired, sat on the ground, held a cigarette in one hand, and pointed to the east with the other, "We are in this place, the land is vast and sparsely populated, not that there is no one, but there are fewer people, from ancient times to the present, this wild ginseng is a precious thing, worth the money of the old nose, from the small Xing'an Mountains to the mountains of Changbai Mountain, I don't know how many people have stepped on it, and good things can be left until now?" ”

"Aren't there a lot of wild ginseng in the ginseng shop?"

After Li Lan finished speaking, he seemed to realize something.

"Even if it's really a hundred-year-old ginseng, can you still live forever after eating it?"

He An pursed his mouth and said, "In terms of nutritional content, that thing is no different from American ginseng, all the same." It's not even as good as a carrot.

When it comes to replenishing vitality, the devil knows what vitality is. ”

"You're exaggerating, it's somewhat useful,"

Fang Shiqiang said dissatisfiedly, "Soak wine every year, why don't you use carrots to soak it?" Want to use ginseng? ”

"Hey, for psychological comfort, what if it helps?"

He An smiled and scratched his bare head, and stopped arguing.

Li Lan was about to speak, but when he found that Fang Quan had already walked away, he stopped talking and hurriedly followed.

On the edge of an old tree root that was almost rotten, Fang Quan squatted down, "This is a forest area, cut stubble after stubble, but unfortunately, I didn't exchange a few dollars, now the red pine forest you see is all replanted later, don't say any ginseng, you have to try your luck if you want to pick some mushrooms, unlike when we were children, we couldn't eat white noodles, and there was no shortage of mountain goods." ”

Li Lan said, "I heard my father say that there are many people in his hometown, and he has not had enough to eat since he was a child. ”

"Your father is not here, I dare to tell the truth directly, out of Shanhaiguan, every family is so little bit of land, compared to the upper limit, we must not be able to compare, there are indeed too many rich people, but compared to the lower limit, when have you ever heard of people starving to death in the Northeast?"